The Conversation Continues [Book Two In The Hello Series]

Chapter 22- How Could He?

The Conversation Continues Ch.22

Isis

Roc and I had just finished watching my favorite movie of all time, Love & Basketball, in his room at Artemis' house. When the movie was over, we had a selfie frenzy on his phone. He uploaded some pictures on instagram. We shared a few jokes, but then he got up.

"ICCE, I'm about to take a shower, wanna join?"

I rolled my eyes.

"Nahh, nigga, go wash yo lil stank ass body."

"You didn't say my body was little the other night, tho. Oh. Okay." He started laughing. 

"Don't remind me. You better be lucky I love yo stank ass. Go take a shower. Now!"

"Ok! Ok! " He said holding his hands up in defense. "Give me a kiss first."

He think he slick. I pecked him on his lips before he went to the bathroom.

Me, being the conceited bitch I am, grabbed his phone, typed in his password: iccegotass. Crazy right? After I took like thirty pictures, I went to his gallery and was looking through the pictures I just took and the pictures of us and his family. While I was scrolling, I came across a picture that kind of startled me. 

I know this nigga ain't got a picture of Shaniya with her titties half out and in a thong. I was beyond heated. I wasn't gonna play the blame game until I knew for sure. But the more I thought about it, the more it made since. Shaniya was a gold digging whore, she flirted with grown ass men, and strangers. At one point in life we were cool. No one really knows this, but I knew Shaniya before I knew my girls.

We were cool until a mutual friend of ours had a sleepover and secretly invited like fifteen older guys and Shaniya and the other girls had an orgy. I on the other hand hid in the corner and watched.  That's why I'm like this now.    

No one knows this except for Artty. It all makes since now. Chres has two of his classes with her and every time she walks past him, he turns to watch her leave with a slight grin on his face. I wasn't gonna be all ghetto about this shit, I have a plan.

I walked out of his room. Luckily all the boys were here. I asked the girls could I borrow them for a while, and they agreed. We walked to the neighborhood park, where it was somewhat private.

"I know you guys are wondering why I brought y'all here without ya girls." I said, getting ghetto. They started to tense up. "Let's cut the bullshit. I know Roc's y'all boy, and y'all would never rat on him, but I'm supposed to be like y'all sister. So is anyone gonna tell me what the fuck is goin' on with Roc and Shaniya?"

They looked at each other.

"We're sorry Isis, but can't do that to our boy." Ray said breaking the silence.

"I get it. Bros Over Hoes right?" I started to get teary eyed.

"No, it's not like that--" Prince started to say but I wasn't hearing it.

"It's not like what?! 'Cause it seems like every girl he talks to is his main and I'm just a hoe!" I yelled. "

They lookin' at me, shakin' their heads saying, If Only She Knew! I started leaving the park, but turned around to say one last thing.

"I know y'all just tryna protect ya boy, so lose my number. Don't look my way and if you look my way, y'all won't be able to fuck non of ya girls. And y'all know me. So yall know I'm dead ass serious! I'm leaving don't look for me. Don't tell anyone about this conversation. We may live together, and work together, but that's it. That's we'll ever be from now on. Y'all made y'all choice, Bros Over Hoes." I left before they could say anything else.